stairway to heaven
stars align to point the way
no turning back now
each step a blessing
every breath a prayer
walk always in peace
climb without ceasing
love with no reservation
embrace every soul
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Praying for Eyebrowz 
A lovely post, the last picture is my favourite, heading towards the light.
I may have to go down… my fear of heights could be a problem for the “up”.
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I am enamored of the IDEA of heights. The reality, not so much.
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Somewhere, I read “So, there’s a stairway to heaven but a highway to hell. That shows the expected volume of traffic to these 2 places.”
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Lol!
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I love the images you included in this post, very fitting.
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Thank you!
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A lovely post, Leslie
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Thank you Derrick.
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Very nice pictorial and poesy post. And one might, if dare devilish, ride down picture one’s stairs in your new Whatever Works chair, prone. An interesting test-drive testimonial to ensue.
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Gracias!
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I’m dizzy! (K)
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Good!
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Yes, I can see the point of praying on those steps. Certainly, they seem of the type destined to bring me closer to my Maker.
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I’m such a klutz, any sort of stairs are liable to bring me closer to my Maker. Heck, I don’t even need stairs.
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Love the poem!
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Thank you!
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